As we walked along the gravel pathway Mandy was telling me all about herself, and how she lost her husband five years ago in a traffic accident. I cou...d see tears welling in her emerald green eyes, and her grip slightly tighten in my hand. I leaned into her and kissed her cheek. “Would you rather leave the Coffee, and I’ll let you have some time to yourself?” “No please stay with me, I will be ok, besides I want to get to know you,” she smiled. “Okay if you’re sure.” We continued to her. Although I was only sixteen, I had grown considerably that last year. I wasn't close to my mom's height yet, but felt like she would surely be an easy win.We got into position facing each other, and my mom reminded me of the rules again:"Remember, the pin has to be a whole thirty seconds, and when I win, make sure to put on some pants and a shirt before coming down to dinner," she said with a sinister smileLaughing I said, "Sure mom, whatever you want."And with that, we started wrestling. Very. I tested her pussy with my finger. She was hot and wet inside. I slid my finger in, stroked her pussy 3-4 times. She was moaning big time by now. Aahhhhhhhh harmannnnnnn……please dalo na…mat tadpao…meri aag ungli se nahi bhujegi… I need ur dick. Please fuck me….pleaseeeeeee…. I took out my finger licked it and tasted her juices…I then placed my rod on her entrance and teased her a bit. She was becoming restless and holding me tight. She still had her eyes closed. I placed tip of my dick on her. “You had better be careful, or I’ll let you do more than feel me tit,” Helen hinted.The dishes put away I went to join Stewart to watch some Munday Night Football, and Donna stayed to talk with her mom.“What?!” I heard Helen shriek loudly a few minutes later, and then the two exchanged heated words. A moment later, Donna came and slumped on the couch beside me, pouting. Helen sat alongside Stewart, glaring at her daughter.Very little was spoken between the two for the next half hour, then she.